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Text Chapter 392 Living Alone (Third Watch)

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    Li Ying felt the fine wine fall, and she immediately lifted her spirits.

    When the great master's palm strength in his body met this nectar, it dissipated completely like snow meeting boiling water.

    Her previous persistence and pain seemed like a joke.

    "Woo¡ª!" She let out a long breath.

    This long sound of exhalation reached the ears of Li Zhu and Zhou Huaitian, and they were suddenly excited.

    Li Zhu hurriedly said: "Young master?"

    "Well, I'm fine, you go back." Li Ying said lightly: "I'll talk to Master Fakong."

    "Yes." Li Zhu and Zhou Huaitian looked at each other, then paid a tithe to Fakong, and then they turned and left without hesitation.

    Fakong did not enter the house, but stood still in the courtyard, looking up at the moonlight.

    Under the same bright moon, Li Ying is facing life and death, but she is leisurely admiring the moonlight, roasting a bonfire and eating game, which can be described as two worlds.

    Li Ying came out lightly in a black shirt, standing under the moonlight, with a touch of charming temperament, she gave a tithe lightly.

    Fakong said with a smile: "There is no need to pay attention to these between us."

    "I have received your great kindness many times." Li Ying shook her head lightly: "I can only repay you in the next life."

    After all, he is an eminent monk and a disciple of the Demon Sect in Daxue Mountain. He is doing well now, but in the future he may swing a knife at each other. There is no way to escape the limitations of his status.

    It is impossible for me to betray the Six Paths of the Demon Sect just because of my great kindness, so I can only repay it later, when I am no longer a disciple of the Demon Sect.

    At that time, it may be the afterlife.

    Fakong laughed and said: "This is the most insincere thank you I have ever heard."

    "My heart is sincere." Li Ying said with a smile.

    Fakong smiled and shook his head, what's the use of sincerity: "This is the first time I've been injured, isn't it okay?"

    "No way." Li Ying said slowly.

    She knew what Fakong said was impossible, and she could not become a great master.

    My own swordsmanship has reached the extreme, but I still can't become a grand master, and I'm still a little short of fire and subtlety.

    It's hard to tell what it is, but for this reason, I can only continue to grind my kung fu with water.

    Or wait for a flash of inspiration.

    This is the most desperate place for the great master.

    ?There is no way to make decisions by yourself, it cannot be achieved by hard work, nor can it be achieved by talent.

    Need an ethereal aura.

    However, many geniuses waited for this aura for a lifetime, but they still couldn't wait for it. In the end, they died unwillingly with regrets, and couldn't even close their eyes.

    There are too many geniuses who died of depression.

    Will I be one of them?

    In history, there are also wizards like myself who failed to enter the Grand Master in their entire lives.

    Fakong said: "According to my theory, as long as the kung fu is deep enough, you can reach the great master, not just luck."

    Li Ying frowned and stared at him to see if he was comforting herself.

    Fakong smiled: "I don't bother to lie about such things."

    "As long as the skill is deep?"

    "Yes." Fakong said slowly: "Too many people think that there is a flash of spiritual light, but why does this spiritual light flash? It is because of the deep work that the spiritual light will condense. It is a fluke, waiting for the spiritual light  It is very difficult for a descendant to become a great master."

    Do not talk about Ning and Lin Feiyang, just talk about Xu Zhijian, why he can become a great master so quickly is because of his firm belief and courage and diligence.

    Too many people have demons about the great master.

    "Okay." Li Ying nodded slightly.

    Fakong sometimes lies, but he doesn't lie easily, especially in such things, there is really no need to lie.

    Fakong said: "Who did it?"

    "It is estimated to be the Southern Supervisory Division." Li Ying said: "The only one who can dispatch four great masters to ambush me, and they are extremely powerful grandmasters, is the Southern Supervisory Division."

    There are not many who can mobilize four great masters at the same time, except for the six sects of the Demon Sect, there are only three sects, but the three sects are not yet able to assassinate themselves.

    That is only the Southern Supervision Department.

    "Master, have you seen this situation before?"

    Fakong shook his head: "I can only see that you are injured, but I don't know exactly how you were injured."

    Li Ying stared at him dubiously.

    Fakong looked at each other calmly.

    The eyes of the two collided in the air.

    Li Ying couldn't be sure whether Fakong knew or not.

    I hurt myself?? will be so little.

    "Be kind and cherish yourself." Fakong paid a tithe and was about to leave.

    Li Ying asked hurriedly, "When will Master come back?"

    "I'll be back in a few days."

    "In a few days"

    "The young master has his own auspiciousness." Fa Kong smiled and said, "It will be fine."

    "I hope so." Li Ying said slowly.

    This doesn't mean you won't be in danger.

    Whether he can turn bad luck into good luck depends on whether Kong can come in time, and whether his father can come in time.

    Fakong Heshi smiled and disappeared in a flash.

    Li Ying stood under the moonlight, motionless.

    Her heart was full of anger and longing. She had never been so eager to step into the grand master and be able to decide her own destiny.

    If I become a great master, I am afraid that there are not many great masters in the world who dare to fight with me. Come and kill one by one to see if they are afraid of death¡ª¡ª

    In the next few days, their return journey went smoothly, making Chu Ling keep complaining about being bored.

    They walked on the official road and saw several fights.

    But now not only Xu Qingluo and the others, but even Chu Ling's vision has been spoiled.

    Seeing these few fights, I feel like a child playing house, and I really can't get excited.

    In the evening of this day, they lit a bonfire in front of the woods at the foot of a mountain, chatting while eating.

    "Your Highness, what do you think?" Fakong asked casually.

    "Boring!" Chu Ling had a pheasant leg in his left hand and a roe deer leg in his right hand. With oily corners of his mouth, he shook his head and said, "I thought we would take risks, but it turned out to be so plain, without any surprises or dangers, it's too boring."

    Lin Feiyang laughed twice, shook his head and said: "Your Highness doesn't even look at who we are, who dares to come here to make trouble?"

    Not to mention anything else, if someone wants to make trouble, just come out with the aura of a great master, enough for the other party to leave obediently.

    "Huh?" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head to look in the direction of the woods, and said with a broken smile, "It's really hard to open your eyes."

    Having said that, he looked at Fanning.

    Fanning nodded, and with a slight shake, the aura of the great master on his body erupted.

    Lin Feiyang showed a smug smile and looked at Chu Ling: "Your Highness, have you seen it? There is no benefit."

    As soon as he said this, his face changed again, and he frowned: "There are really people who are not afraid of death!" (
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